"Aren't you going to run? Three seconds, three, two..."

In the dog days of July, it was humid and hot, and the trees sang and mourned, and a couple of mummified corpses fell from the bottom of the tree.No one can be seen on the street at noon, once the door is closed, stuck in the air-conditioned room, whenever he goes out, he will be cursing non-stop.

But the entrance of S gate is quite lively. The university started recently. A group of newcomers are not afraid of the heat. One of them carries a suitcase in his hand, facing the scorching sun and innocent smiling face, with sweat stains all over his back, briskly trotting, Squat at the gate to take commemorative photos.

"Aren't they afraid to shoot halfway over?" Nanzi put his hands behind his back, looking like an old man, bowed his waist and probed, his face pressed against the glass door of the store and he stretched his head out, looking out.

Nanzi smiled evilly, and snorted coldly, "Now they are all smiling like flowers. Look at them in a week, unless they are suffocated by urine, they won't be able to get up at all."

"It sounds like you are very experienced." The short-haired boy behind the counter held a cup of pink liquid in his hand, and poured it left and right. "No wonder you have a stack of urology medical records under your bed."

"Put your shit on." Nanzi cursed, turned his head for a glance, and continued to squeeze his face to look out.The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and there was a layer of fog on the glass. Nanzi raised his head and wiped the ice water on his face.

"And making poison?" He leaned on the counter and looked.

Without raising her eyes, Qiao Ting lowered her head to put cane syrup into the shaker bottle, "This is a new product, pink and tender girls like it, when someone comes, you can smash the ice."

Nanzi paced lazily, squeezed in front of the ice machine behind, held the ice shovel, and glanced at the warehouse behind, "Is Shen Song still awake?"

"No way, I didn't sleep on the night shift last night." Qiao Ting shook the milk tea in his hand and stood dumbfounded, "Why did it turn purple in the blink of an eye?"

"Let's just say it's poison. Drink it yourself. I'll call him." With an ice shovel in his hand, Nanzi unscrewed the door of the warehouse with a squeak.

There is a folding bed in the corner by the window, and there is no quilt for summer, and there are no curtains in the room.

The person on the bed was tall and had long legs, half of his legs were bent, Bai Chensong was too hot, so he took off his shirt, shirtless, and a white T-shirt casually draped over his face.The mobile phone was pressed under the waist, the muscles in the back were tense, and there was an inconspicuous black and white line in the center of the upper arm.

"Fuck, dead?" Nanzi stood by the bed and opened his mouth, poking his face with an ice shovel in his hand.

If you touch it, you will be unlucky.

Bai Chensong opened his eyes, without taking off any clothes on his face, reflexively, he bent his legs and kicked Nanzi's crotch.

Nanzi howled, "Murder!"

Qiao Ting answered abruptly with a smile: "I sound like a butcher."

"It's all because of you that I can't have a baby in the future." Nanzi covered his baby, squatted in the corner and untied his belt to check himself.

Qiao Ting answered, "It's as if you can give birth."

Bai Chensong reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, revealing his face, but his brows were frowned by the sunlight.He half stood up to relieve his dizziness, his neck was also stiff, and his muscles were tense.

He turned his head to look at Nanzi, "Where did you kick you?"

Nanzi turned his head and was about to take off his pants, but Bai Chensong ignored him, put on his short sleeves and said, "Why are they so soft?"

Seeing the man get up, Nanzi tapped his abdomen with the ice shovel in his hand, "Shovel the ice, I'll close the door and check it."

Bai Chensong took the shovel with a smile, closed the door behind his back, squatted in front of the ice machine, and smashed the chunks of ice.

This milk tea shop was an entrepreneurial project created by three people who were bored at the time. It was unusual for three big boys to make milk tea.Qiao Ting is interested in this thing and likes to make drinks.Bai Chensong helped with some physical work, and Nanzi took care of the accounts, although he didn't have much money.

bang——

Bai Chensong smashed the solid piece of ice, making too much noise, Qiao Ting turned his head, feeling sorry for the ice, "Why don't you be gentle?"

In the end, Bai Chensong made more noise and had to compete with others.

"Your brother is also going to school today, right?" Qiao Ting finally got out a bottle of pink drink.

Bai Chensong exhaled, the ice cube finally shattered, and the pieces looked miserable, "I came in the morning and sent them to the dormitory."

"Did you bring something to eat?" Qiao Ting squatted beside him, and grabbed three pieces of ice from Bai Chensong's hand.

"They have a freshman party in the afternoon, take him out another day." Bai Chensong got up and sat on the high chair next to him, took Qiao Ting's drink, stared at it for a long time with a frown, and smacked his lips, "Can I drink it?"

"I can't die from drinking it." Qiao Ting replied.

Bai Chensong lowered his head and took a sip. It tasted like strawberries, too sweet.He can't stand the sweetness, his younger brother Bai Yunxuan will definitely like it, that kid will scare him to death if he eats desserts.

Now Nanzi opened the door from the inner warehouse, Bai Chensong raised his head and smiled, "How is the inspection going?"

Nanzi: "The function is still normal."

"It's been a long time since your inspection," Bai Chensong took the ice water next to him, raised his head and took two sips, rinsing away the sweet taste in his mouth.

Nanzi clicked his tongue, "Just understand."

Qiao Ting came to his senses, turned his head and kicked his ass hard with his knee, "Then he is a warehouse."

"It's just a broken cardboard box and nothing else." Nanzi covered his buttocks and pressed against the glass door again, his eyes widened, "Hey! Someone is here!"

Looking at the freshman who was probably reported just today, the little girl is wearing a floral skirt in summer, but the day is too hot and her foundation almost melts.

Nanzi was like that dog-licking dog. As soon as he walked through the door, he opened the door suddenly and shouted, "Please come inside!"

"Why is he like that Qing? Lou's mother." Qiao Ting stood up and prepared drinks for the guests after ordering.

As soon as the three girls entered the door, there was a scent. They were blown by the air conditioner and took a long breath. They smiled and stood in front of the counter, looking at the order counter for a minute.

"Iced lemonade, two glasses of mango coconut milk." The girl looked up at Bai Shensong with a smile, and the man lowered his head and repeated.

"I'll scan you." Bo Chensong held the scanning machine in his hand and stretched it out. The machine responded slowly, and he was anxious. He tapped his finger on the table and stared at the small screen.

"Are you from S too?" The girl looked at him.

"Huh?" Bai Chensong didn't hear clearly, and raised his head for a few seconds to respond, "Yes." After finishing speaking, he continued to stare down at the screen, watching the circle complete, and then relaxed his brows.

Nanzi brought the drinks over, and the three girls sat on the side high chairs talking and laughing for more than an hour.

It's getting dark early recently, and when I look up in the blink of an eye, the street lights outside are all on.

"Senior, let's go first, this is for you." The girl in the middle wearing a white dress took a piece of white paper in her hand, walked to the counter, put the paper on the table, and pushed it straight towards Bai Chensong. Turned around and ran away.

Bai Chensong was dazed, and raised his hand to see, probably it was a WeChat account.

"I think if I build a cardboard box door for you, it will save people a lot of trouble, and I'm embarrassed." Nanzi slapped him on the shoulder and poked his head to look.

Bai Chensong pushed, "Then I'll see you off", got up and opened the door to go outside.

"Why are you going?" Nanzi held the paper in his hand, lowered his head and hurriedly added WeChat.

Bai Chensong said, "Go to the bathroom."

There must be no toilets in the small shop, usually you can only go to the public toilets across the road.Even though it was night, when the door was opened, there was still a wave of heat, and the icy air all over his body became sticky in an instant, and his whole body was dry, as if he was on fire.

The cicada on the tree still kept barking, and his voice seemed a little hoarse.

Standing under the streetlight, Bai Chensong sent a message to his younger brother Bai Yunxuan, asking how the situation was going.When a group of boys who have just gained freedom gather together, troubles are most likely to happen. A group of people make appointments for dinner and even meet up at a bar. Bai Chensong can only sigh, but there is nothing he can do.

The school gate was still bustling, and Bai Chensong walked around, seeing the chattering brats making him feel noisy.

With the last 15 seconds left at the traffic lights, Bai Shensong put his pockets in his pockets, staring dazedly at the neon lights of the opposite bar, his eyes dazzled.The light jumped and I still haven't reacted.

Looking down at the message, Bai Yunxuan hasn't replied yet.

He frowned secretly, and just took a step with his legs.

beep--

Bai Chensong: "Hello."

"Hello, is this Bai Yunxuan's brother? I'm his classmate."

"What's wrong with him?" Bai Chensong said in a deep voice, standing by the curb, already thinking about how to pick that brat's ears.

"He drank too much, it's fine, he's just not sober, and then..." The other end stopped talking, and there was a burst of noise next to him.

Bai Chensong frowned: "Then what?"

Phone: "It's nothing, just... fell asleep."

Bai Shensong was speechless: "Okay, give me the address..."

beep--

Bye.

Bai Chensong cursed, "Damn."

Really save phone bills.

There are at least four or five bars on this street, and a crowd of people gather at the door at night, and it is so dark that you can't see clearly.That boy Bai Yunxuan didn't tell him the address, and his eyes were darkened where to look for it.

Bo Chen wanted to light a cigarette in relief, and reached out to touch his pocket.

Did not bring.

If you don't have an address, you can look for them one by one and ask them one by one.There was a bar with red lights at his feet. He looked up and pushed through the crowd extremely irritably. When he entered, he was bombarded by the sound of music. He searched around but found no one.

Nanzi called him and asked if he had fallen into the latrine.

Bai Chensong was already irritable in his heart, so he casually replied, "I fell in, washing my feet, don't bother me."

He searched two houses, but found no one.

The third one is a bar that has become very popular recently. It has not been long since it opened, but there are not many people at the door, and all of them are inside.

It stands to reason that it is very likely that this little brat will find a new bar.

But Bai Chensong didn't know what was going on, looking at the dark group of people, he didn't want to go in at all.

Two seconds later, just as he was about to step in, there was a sudden quarrel in the corner.

"Brother Feng, let me go, I didn't mean to! I beg you!"

"I'm really out of money!"

Bai Chensong heard a voice shouting, it sounded like a little boy, crying and howling, miserable.The other man's voice was too deep to hear clearly.

He frowned and turned his head to look at it. It was too dark over there to see the faces clearly, only two figures were faintly visible.

There is a 1.8 meters eight, and the body is sideways, and the others cannot be seen clearly.Another one, estimated to be 1.7 meters long, was held against the wall like a little chicken.

Bai Chensong usually doesn't care about his own business, especially this kind of fight, which will make him dirty.

But it is estimated that the boy cried too much like his brother, thin and small, he has been an elder brother for more than 20 years, and he is used to spoiling people on weekdays, and now he really can't bear to hear that voice.

He frowned and stepped over step by step, approaching, wanting to take a closer look.

A car light on the side of the road suddenly turned on, and Bai Chensong saw the person clearly.

First, the broken black-rimmed glasses in the corner, then the crying little boy's face that his parents couldn't recognize, and then the bullying dog.

The dog is wearing a formal suit, a black shirt, suit pants, and a delicate belt. It doesn't look cheap.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, the shirt is rolled up on the forearm, the muscles on the arm are well defined, the hand holding the person is bursting with blue veins, the thin material reveals a solid body, the dim light can't hide the good figure, it stands to reason that he looks like a rich man A talented elite man.

Although his back was turned and he couldn't see his face clearly, he didn't look like a hooligan.

But no elite man can carry a little boy and throw it against the wall.

Then he is called a scum, a gentle scum, this guy is still a bastard who robs students of money, and he has no bottom line.

The bastard lowered his head, with a fierce expression on his face, and warned in a low voice, "Tomorrow, Qian..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a gust of wind from the left side, and someone punched his face. The unexpected strength, no one can bear it, even 1.8 meters eight, he staggered back immediately, and his back hit the iron The box is on.

The sound was extremely harsh at night.

Bai Chensong's punch was so severe that his own fist was numb.He just stood there, looking at the person opposite, and the two stared at each other at night.

The kid behind Bai Chensong was so frightened that he pissed, and ran away on his stomach and knees, almost falling into the trash can in his panic.

"Feng, Brother Feng, yes, I'm sorry!" The boy let go of his legs after speaking, and ran away without a trace.

Liang Feng was so unlucky at night, he stood up straight, lowered his head and wiped the corner of his mouth, and tilted his head to sip the fishy smell in his mouth.

see blood.

Only now did Bai Chensong see the man's face clearly.

His facial features are tough, his eyebrows are sharp and deep, and he is indeed handsome, but he still has a gangster look all over his body. There is a scar at the corner of his eye, which looks like it was left by a stitch, and it has probably been a long time.

Liang Feng raised his eyes, those sharp eyes stabbed at Bai Chensong like knives.He approached step by step, and the blood on his face was wiped dry.

Two pairs of eyes are paired, tigers are opposite leopards, and they can't wait to eat people at night.

Liang Feng put it in his pocket and said coldly: "Aren't you going to run? Three seconds, three, two..."

Bai Chen replied, "Run to your mother."

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